The Hunt [3]
The imperial hunting grounds were well maintained, down to every tree, so even though it was a forest, Carl could drive his horse comfortably.
Carl did not go too deep but rode the horse moderately and observed the surrounding atmosphere.
"I can't believe I did such a ridiculous thing…"
It is absurd to manage this huge forest as if it were a garden just for hunting.
"Anyway, how do you find your prey?"
"Usually, we set out the hunting dogs and search for them."
"Hmm…"
In response to Catherine's answer, Carl fiddled with the reins with his fingertips.
"Let's walk around slowly."
Without hunting dogs, there wasn't much else to do. Despite Carl's initial vigorous rush, he moved very leisurely and quietly.
It really felt like a walk. As he slowed down and moved slowly, he naturally encountered other people.
They glanced at Carl from a distance and then quickly walked away.